Days come and go while Evangeline and Eric enjoyed spending time together. They were getting to know each other in a more intimate and personal way. The past days were gone like a blur, but every second retained in their memories.
They made love every night, and if not for the frigid cold air outside, they would try to have sex outdoor. In the morning, they walked the forest together, hand in hand with their pets. In the afternoon, they cuddled in each other's arms on a hammock that Eric made, hanging on a tree, talking about each other, and the silly things, or sometimes watch a movie.
In the evening, it was Evangeline's favorite time, not because of the sex . . . well, half of it . . . or maybe the most part. But anyway, she loved how Eric prepared their dinner with hot Choco and marshmallows, snuggling with each other draped in a comforter under the light of the thousands stars.
